I was single until you walked in my heart,
What I felt was like a piece of art,
From my soul,it will never depart.

I was single until you accepted to be mine,
The day 6 turned into nine,
I felt my heart benign.

I was single the day you lay on your death bed,
when your soul craved for rest,
The day you left the earth,my love and my heart.

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